Missing the Love of Husband

Chapter.31 Meeting the Son

“Loh, Son?” raka said in a slightly loud voice. Until the board of the pesantren cottage foundation immediately turned towards him.

“Why pack?” ask the foundation board.

“Sorry sir, if my voice is disturbing yes. I see there is my friend here,” Raka pointed towards the Son who is focusing on teaching children to make crafts.

“Ohh, Den Putra... So this guy knows him?”

“Iya I know sir.. if you may know him here.?”

The manager of the Foundation named Mr. Hasan understood the intent of Raka also immediately answered him.

“This foundation belongs to the Yudhistira family sir, but who is active here tuh neng Rara, his younger brother Den Putra. If Den Putra himself most here if he is again off work gini, continue if for example there is a problem in the construction or such so then Den Putra intervenes. After his all the responsibilities here handed Neng Rara.” Raka and Alin are mangosteen. Like they were drowning with their minds.

Although a bit surprised to know the fact that it turns out the Yudhistira family owns a boarding house which is one of the list of Alin children to go there.

“We can continue sir, look around?” ask Mr. Hasan.

“Iya come sir.”

They went around there long enough, Putra seemed not to realize that there was Raka and Alin visiting there. Because he is focused on teaching the students to make furniture vessels from teak wood.

After feeling enough, Raka said goodbye to Mr. Hasan to continue the journey. Mr. Hasan also directly handed over the registration paper leaflets and brochures if they are interested in handing their son to this boarding school, to gain more knowledge.

Alin was rather interested in the facilities there. The room only contained two people. So even if Rafa and Rafi can get in there, they can stay in one room. The santri and santriwati sections are a bit far apart. So they are not united despite the study. That's what Mr. Hasan said.

And just like her two twin sons also liked her. But what attracted Alin the most was the other side of the Son. The man was flat and cold. It's very ironic to talk even if they're just the two of them. But his view of Putra changed when he saw the old bachelor was focusing on teaching his santri. The aura of its leader was very noticeable.

And the sweet look of his Javanese face that makes his own charisma according to Alin.

‘Astaghfirullah Alin. consciously or not.. instead think of men!’ inner Alin by patting her own eel. He cursed himself who was like a virgin in love.

Uh... In love?

“Lin, how dumb!” asked Raka by elbowing her sister's arm. Since then he saw Alin like he was thinking about something to pat his own eel.

“No, just thinking.. Do we enter Sikembar there only yes.”

“If mas anyway okay-okay, let alone the pesantren belongs to the Putra family, so we can easily control them right?”

“Iya. that's what I thought.. if you two how boy... like not the same pesantren earlier? or do we want to see somewhere else?” now Alin turned to his two sons who were sitting on the back bench.

“If Rafi really likes noodles, do not know how big brother?”

“Rafa also likes noodles, we go in there aja yes. can you?? our friends also have some who want to go there, they say that the foundation is good, the lessons are not too tight, there are other activities that make students feel at home mondok there! pas we saw emang as good as it turned out.” said Rafa who also voiced his opinion and the opinions of his other friends.

“So this fix goes there?”

“Iya mi, Fix!”

“OK..”

*

“Dah mi.. be careful yes.”

Rafa and Rafi wave at Alin who starts to drive his car slowly towards Hars Company. This cheerful Monday morning after Alin delivered his children to school, he wanted to get to the office immediately to ask the son directly about the purpose and purpose of sending his children to his Foundation place.

“Rafa?? Rafi?? can you please not?” call Alvian one of their friends from across the street. The two of them turned their heads and nodded at the same time, then they immediately rushed there. Alvian was having trouble picking up his books and merchandise. Friends of Sikembar did sell in his school, because of luckless fate. Papa her mama parted ways and she only lives with her mama alone. At first Sikembar felt that his life would be like Alvian. However, they slowly realized that the Umi was much more resilient and strong.

Rafa immediately took over the trading of Alvian, which is a doughnut with various toppings. Rafi took over Alvian's book in her hands.

When they cross to go back to school. Simultaneously, they saw Abi they were delivering Nimas to school, along with Renata.

“That's your Abi right?” ask Alvian.

“Iya it's Abi, come on. let's go in, later pak Tono closed his gate!” rafa replied without stopping his steps at all. Actually, he felt jealous when his Abi was more ushering in someone else than the two of them. But all that soon he tepis and do not want him to feel pain alone, while his Abi is currently happy with his new family.

Alvian was still staring confusedly at the white Pajero car that belonged to his friend's father. Are all parents selfish? That's how it is in his mind right now.

“Ayo Al.. bell in a minute!” Rafi pulled Alvian's hand to keep going forward. Just like Rafa, Rafi also honestly felt jealous of Nimas who was always picked up by his Abi. While they. when his family was still intact, Abinya was rarely there was time for the two of them.

While crossing the road, Rafi still occasionally turned to Abinya who was joking and rubbed Nimas' head with anxiety. Until without them knowing there is one of the speed of the motor is sliding rather fast even though there is a school area. Rafi who did not realize it was hit by the handlebar of the motor that was driving it, until Rafi was unable to master her body weight and rolled into the street.

“Rafi!” Alvian shouted and immediately threw his books. He immediately rushed towards his friend who was holding his knee.

Rafa looked back and found his sister rolling around in the street holding her knee.

“Astagfirullah Rafi.”

Dery also turned to the scene, he syock found his son lying there. Simultaneously Nimas also felt an excruciating abdominal pain. Dery was about to run towards his two children, however...

“Aduh pa's.. It hurts!”

“Why Dear?” ask Renata to panic.

“Nimas stomach hurts again ma.”

Dery does not care about Nimas' moans, he is still waiting for the car to pass in order to get to his twins.

“Mas where are you going?”

“You see Rafi for a minute!”

“Papa, do not go. let's go home. please Nimas pa..”

Dery flirted, he was confused who should come first.

“Mas, come! they were big, Nimas was a kid!”